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Friday,
23 April 1999
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WEEKEND REVIEW
A new weekend is here and I
don't see any threat to the top flicks of last weekend, Life
and The Matrix. But there will be intrigue. At least if you find
this stuff remotely interesting. And much of that intrigue will have
to wait for today's Box
Office Extra, where I will have screen counts fully accessible
for analysis. For instance, I don't expect Election to be a box
office threat this weekend, because last I was told, the film was opening
in just a few theaters this weekend and going wide next weekend. But
until Paramount gives Exhibitor Relations a count, I'm not so sure.
The film is easily the best film from MTV Films so far and is one of
the best "teen movies" of this most recent run of the most maligned
of genres that isn't porno. I think it's time for all of us to start
paying a little more attention to these movies, because even though
they are proliferating faster than earth-threatening meteors, there
is some real quality now and again. Election offers the most
complete performance yet by Reese Witherspoon. (I'd say the best
performance, but in movies like Pleasantville, she was hampered
by characters who never quite paid off. Not her fault. For another instance,
one of my favorite R.W. performances is in the virtually unreleased
Overnight Delivery, a deeply flawed movie with a stand-out performance.)
Matthew Broderick hasn't had this solid and simple a performance
since The Freshman in 1990. (Again, not his fault. He
has moments in The Night We Never Met and The Road to Wellville
and even The Cable Guy that really make you wish for a better
role for Broderick.) And you have to start getting excited about Alexander
Payne. As uneven as Citizen Ruth was, he's shown an interest
and significant skill in mixing real issues with comedy genre conventions.
I hope that this film succeeds so that Payne has the studio backing
to continue his filmmaking journey. My gut says that he's just going
to get better and better. I also want to mention Chris Klein, Jessica
Campbell and Frankie Ingrassia, who all give unexpectedly
subtle and effective performances. I'm not 100 percent sure that Paramount
knows how to sell this movie, but I hope they have now figured it out
("Reading, Writing, Revenge" is the new tag. Com-si, Com-sah. Sorry,
not sure how to spell in Italian.) It's not Ferris Bueller's Day
Off, so don't expect the big fireworks. But this movie deserves
your attention.
Pushing Tin is another film that just isn't getting enough of
a push to really impact the marketplace. The difference is, this one
isn't very good. It is often entertaining, but smells of a lack of focus
throughout. I personally feel that Billy Bob Thornton's performance
is his most nuanced and natural, far more complex than something like
A Simple Plan, which to me was all about fake teeth and slow
talking. Not that I thought that was a bad performance, but as the columnist
version of the Bulgarian judge, I'm taking off a few more points than
the other judges for a lack of complex moves, however perfect the routine.
The film gives confirmation of the talent of Cate Blanchett and
Angelina Jolie, though neither is really challenged here. And
John Cusack is still the most underutilized actor in America.
Wait. Did I say that? Wow. I guess I did. Cusack has really grown on
me over the years and it is quite frustrating that he can't seem to
find the right projects. So much so, he really seems to be a box office
kiss of death. (He and Broderick and career-challenged Bridget Fonda
all grace The Road to Wellville, as well as a great turn by a
then-unknown Camryn Manheim, Dana Carvey's only real attempt
to act and one of my time capsule roles by Anthony Hopkins, who
bravely channels the Quik bunny. Deeply imperfect and one of my guilty
pleasures.) Maybe Cusack's just too smart for his own good. Happens
all the time, though most actors don't get as many shots at the brass
ring. Cusack keeps getting shots, I think, because he is so compelling.
But this one's not going to change your life.
Lost and Found is likely the widest new opening. And the stupidest.
I still haven't seen the movie, so maybe I'm being too judgmental, but
didn't David Spade see Dirty Work? That was the movie
also featuring Artie Lange as sidekick to a loser who needs a
gimmick to meet women. Didn't Sophie Marceau get the memo that
explained that having your male co-star in make-up and hair longer than
you, especially when they don't wear a hair piece and they aren't Mel
Gibson, is a danger sign? And Warner Bros., if your male lead sits
in your female lead's lap and people think "ventriloquist" and not "sex,"
you have a problem. Of course, this film will probably open, despite
all the warning signs. But at least it will go away quickly.
Also new and in limited theaters are David Cronenberg's Existenz.
Cronenberg is an interesting enough director that there seems little
point in dissecting him until I've actually seen the movie. I'll get
back to you. And speaking of kink, The Mighty Peking Man is hitting
the Midnight Movie circuit and the circuit may hit back. I kept waiting
to see the shadows of the MST3K team show up to throw some of the comments
out that I was thinking. A press screening is not a midnight movie experience,
so I suspect that it will be more fun in a theater near you. The film
is a mix of King King and Godzilla with the cheesiest
effects ever and a performance by Evelyne Kraft that marks her
as Bo Derek before Derek became a 10. Very sexy and funny, even
when unintentional. (As it turns out, she's now a very sexy 40-something,
who left the business shortly after making this groaner and is quite
amused that it's being re-released.) And you could make a drinking game
out of her breasts' on-again-off-again relationship with her bikini
top. Next week, I'll be launching a contest for some signed posters
and programs from this bit on international silliness.
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